As the days will pass,
and seasons will change.
When I won't look at your face the same way.
When the charm will fade,
with every hesitation,
I will love you now
and till the very end.
When we'll run out of words to say, and all the 'I love you's will sound the same,
or when we'll argue and I'll cry
and someday doubt my decision for loving you,
I know I'll crawl back into your arms because even if it's a mistake loving you,
it's the most beautiful one.
